BabyGliz - Ghost Mode (feat. Mr.GoGet!t) Lyrics

I've been chasing all the racks, now I can't go home
I've been stuck up in my mind, they call it ghost mode
Crush a pack, I get it gone, I gotta reload
How you doin'? Like that kid, I got the cheat code
I be in my mind it be killin' me
For the racks, we go dumb, are you kiddin' me
Could show you the ropes, so what you bringin' me
Said that it jammed, you don't have it, you killin' me
Brodie touched down, and came back with 50
I gotta go home, baby, girl, says she miss me
I stay in my mind, never sober
It's not done until I say it's over
She said, why do you leave? I just want you closer
I'm sorry, baby, I'm stuck in my mode
I'm doing front, I promise I'll be home
Tickets are trip, where you wanna go
Cash out on the mall, couple bands, I'm close
Reach for my neck, then you gotta go
For the guys, I'll risk my freedom
If you reach, I teach, I bleed em
My youngins get hungry, I feed em
My brodie, my wodie, I need em
Some of my fiends shoot with needles
I'm running all over the field
This opp bitch wet like a seal
BabyGliz, keep it concealed
I've been chasing all the racks, now I can't go home
I've been stuck up in my mind, they call it ghost mode
Crush a pack, I get it gone, I gotta reload
How you doin'? Like that kid, I got the cheat code
I be in my mind and be killing me
For the rest, we go dumb, are you kidding me
Could show you the rope, so what you bringing me
You said that it's jammed, you don't have it, you killing me
Brodie touched down and came back with a 50
I gotta go home, baby girl said she miss me
Look at his face before I let it off
Gotta make sure that's the right guy
If me and BG on a mission
A hundred percent, it's a dead guy
Switch on the back, watch the led fly
Can I find him? No, he's smoking the next guy
Can I find him? No, he's smoking the next guy
Grandma said to pill, f*ck up your body
I'm a druggie, I know that I'm sorry
F*cked up my head, fell in love with the oxy
Pill after pill, my eyes getting froggy
I just hope I made my mama proud
Spend my days sinning, I feel like I f*cked up
Try to run, now that boy out of bounds
God forgive me, please, I know that I'm f*cked up
I've been chasing all the racks, no, I can't go home
I've been stuck up in my mind, they call it ghost mode
Crush a pack, I get a gun, I gotta reload
How you doin'? Like that kid, I got the cheat code
I be in my mind and be killing me
For the racks, we go dumb, are you kidding me
Could show you the road, so you bringing me
You said that it's jammed, you don't have it, you killing me
Birdie touched down and came back with a 50
I gotta go home, every girl said she miss me
Came back with a 50
Baby girl said she miss me
Baby girl said she miss me